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TARKA: I built my own transporter to get back to him.
TARKA: Depends on the location of the power source,
Great. Get to work, both of you.
You were right.
Okay, well, this should not be here.
I see you're trying to work on me.
what we'll find once we do, or what they even look like.
through the starboard nacelle.
You and Tarka have made some dubious choices,
The orb is taking us to one of the planets.
- such as Lincos. - Exactly.
which will apply it to the hyperfield's surface.
Zora, can you project the light pattern back to the Ten-C?
Commander Reno fixed it.
ZORA: You may be right, Captain.
Deal.
Should we raise shields?
T'RINA: Mr. Saru?
and they created the DMA anyway.
It's the only thing we know for sure they want.
Was expecting something a little more surgical.
and some samples of the hydrocarbons.
I will translate the message.
[grunts]
We've got no weapons, shields or propulsion.
We've been in here all day, and I haven't seen her once.
Seems they've decided to say hello.
Stay away from the consoles.
without a different input.
and we have only 12 hours before the DMA reaches Earth.
Hey, take a look.
Nothing like coming home to an unexpected hostage, am I right?
- Give the talks a chance. - NDOYE: Booker, do you copy?
Okay.
It seems the message was a success.
T'RINA: Were we beamed onto the bridge?
As they felt when their world was being destroyed.
Mine was the fourth in the line.
probably Discovery, too.
into the hyperfield before we do.
Access Panel 4351 was opened briefly at one point,
- [alarm blaring] - What's happening?
- we're unaware of? - More likely they're waiting
Nothing they've tried has worked.
We don't even know how to get them to speak to us.
that's happened today.
except that the universal translators won't work,
I'd kill for some black licorice.
The Ten-C may not perceive it as we intend.
The ship is enclosed in a membrane of unknown substance.
Hugh. Are you all right?
I wish I could say the same.
How's Michael?
Hand that to me like the lady that I am.
Any progress restoring systems?
Okay, then...
He begged me to let him go.
What the...?
30 minutes left.
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hopefully the Ten-C respond with a new message.
Yeah, I just...